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"It's not alright," she told him, wiping off tears. "It's not. I just want you and you can't come near me. It's not alright. I didn't trust you,...
"I'm not mad,' he said stubbornly. "I'm sad you've hurt my feelings."
He frowned. "Yeah." *** "People don't really like my names.."
She opened her mouth to speak, but faltered, a soft sob coming put instead. "I'm.. I'm sorry I didn't trust you. I'm sorry." She hid her face in...
He turned away from her stubbornly. "Yes you are. I'm very hurt."
Eventually, they pulled up to the apartment, and he found a parking spot. *** "I'm surprised."
There was silence as she took a breath, but her voice still broke when she went to speak. "I need you."
He groaned. "You're hurting my feelings!'
He smiled. "I try."
"It's.. It's me," she said quietly, her voice rough and unusual. It sounded off. "Please.."
He reached for her. "Baby, nooo!"
"I think you're cute." *** She blinked. "Really?"
Avice stood, wiping her eyes as she organized the papers and set them down, leaving the room to look for him. Eventually, there was a hesitant...
He kissed her cheek. "No! You're sooo cute!"
"That's okay. It's cute." *** She hid her face slightly. "Nugget.."
Avice rested shakily on the bed, her arms wrapped tightly and uncertainly around one of his pillows. The papers were scattered on his desk, messy...
His fingers brushed her hair before he drank thesat of his glass. "Thats.. That's cute. You're cuuute."
He blinked. "You shouldn't be ashamed." *** "..Nugget."
(Later that night maybe?)
He burst out laughing. "What?"
